The tutoring session hadn’t gone well today. I had been so distracted that I hadn’t even gotten half-way through the practice test I had been assigned to complete.
The tutor was gone for the day. Such a relief. Since there wasn’t any way I was going to let her know about my toileting issues, it also meant that I couldn’t be rushing off to the bathroom nearly as often as I would need to do to avoid any daytime accidents. Next week I would have to go through five straight days of tests. While the plan was for me to start my freshman year of high school in the fall, they had to be certain that I was academically prepared for it.